Seventh Station

Trouble in the Districts

      They didn't know where to put her. She was still asleep but not for long. They decided to ship her away from the entire island (all of the districts are on a island that no humans know about btw..I forgot to mention that). They loaded the crate onto a ship, and told them to take her far far away. They nodded, thinking it was just a regular wolf for a king or something.
     Three hours later a crash was heard on the boat. Kyra had broken the crate, but this time because she was scared. The full moon lost its power against her, and she was back to normal. She ran across the ship shouting, "Where am I??" A kind sailor stopped her and calmed her down, "Aye, you're on a ship, lass." She cocked her head to the side, "Huh?" She sat down and stared up at him. "Yer on a ship. Back to the ole' new land. Ya better get yer sleep or you'll be tired when we land," he said (he had a British accent btw) looking out at the sea. "Erm...ok," She said curling up into a ball. "Good night..I guess."

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Kyra's Dream:

They waves were crashing on the ship and the crew was singing their good old sailing songs. "Here comes yer new land!" One yelled out suddenly. Kyra shot up to look. It was full of..ew....humans. They all looked so different... "North Caroliner!" One yells jumping down from a tall platform. "North..Carolina..?" Kyra asks. "No you idiot this here is Virginia!!" Another says, slapping the false sailor. "Look here at yer map." Kyra watches them arguing and all a sudden a deep voice shouts out, "Aye, here we are in Virginier, at Jamestown, get yer sacks and get off me ship!" There was the captain, stepping down from the vessel wielding his sword threateningly. He threw Kyra off the ship into the water. "Help!!" She yelled, trying to stay above water. She sank, and sank....and sank....

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Kyra wakes up to the sound of a sailor yelling, "Here we are at North Caroliner!" Oh gosh..Kyra thought. "No, this Virginia ya daft cow!" Argues another, slapping him. "AYE, land ho! Here we are at Virginier, at Jamestown. So get yer sacks quickly and get off me ship!" Yells the captain. This time, Kyra knew to get off.
      Once she got off of the ship, Kyra looked around at all of the people. She was still in wolf form..but she wasn't going to morph yet..All of the colonists and pioneers looked at her. "Savage!" Some shouted. Or sometimes even a, "Foul beast!" Why was everything so old-timey? Everyone was wearing old looking clothes..no one had any phones either. The crap? Kyra decided to finally shift to her human self.
      The ship sailed away, leaving Kyra alone with strangers she didn't even know. "Hi, do you know where my mom is?" She asked an old woman. "Oh. No, dearie. I'm sorry.." she responded sympathetically. Her husband budded in, "Are you lost, lass?" Kyra started to cry, "I don't know where I am, and I lost my family....I was put on that ship..and n-now I don't know where I'm supposed to go!" The kind woman wiped Kyra's face with her handkerchief, "Don't cry, love. It's going to be alright." Kyra stopped crying and cleaned herself up. "I'm sorry for disturbing you...I'll leave now.." she said turning to walk away. The husband grabbed her shoulder, "Don't walk away, we'll take care of ya! Right, Elizabeth?"
"Of course!"